HIM
Several weeks go by, its now almost mid spring, the fields are almost completely tilled and you find you're working shorter and shorter days, not because you're getting lazy, but because there's less to do. Strangely you're okay with this, lounging in the fields or your stall more and more. Your clothes still feel impossibly tight, but you know you can't work it all off at once. Plus you haven't been drinking the water from the trough, just getting regular rub downs from me when you need them.
One day you wake up to a gentle hand on your body, its early, the sun hasn't even risen yet. You rub your eyes and glance around until you notice me in your pen, rubbing your leg slowly, examining you. You smile and giggle in your half-sleeping state and moo softly, "mmmoo … Max that… feels good… ta wake up to" my hands caress your thick thighs and down your calves, and as you follow my hands you can't help but feel that tingle again. Wanting, nay needing, that delicious explosion again you roll onto your belly and push your butt out, spreading your legs to reveal your plump fuckhole to me, mooing softly to encourage me. "Mmmmoo… Max.. p-please… mmmmooo … touch me again"
You feel my fingers trace your legs, rubbing and squeezing the rolls of tender fat on your inner thighs, its so sensitive you quiver, your butt wiggling as your body practically orgasms from that. My hands slide up around to your butt, kneading the flesh like dough, and even though you've always found anal to be a foul thing, this kind of rub you could get used to. But my hands slide around to your belly, massaging the pudge there, and moving up to cup and squeeze your breasts, I twirl them twice in my strong calloused hands, then pinch the nipples and twist. At first you wince, but the sensation quickly grows pleasurable, and very soon after you're wagging your butt in excitement, "Mmmmmooo Max please… please…. make me feel good again… uuuuhhnnnmmmmoooooo!"
Before you know it your tits are leaking, dribbling liquid that's dripping to the floor slowly. But you couldn't care right now, the sensation is tremendous, your pussy is practically gushing as you push it toward me, trying to make me notice how much you need to feel that orgasm again. Then you feel something completely different, a thick bulbous hot mass of flesh presses against your pussy lips.
HER
My heart races with fear and panic. Briefly, I consider what this could mean for me. My brain tries to formulate the thought: I don’t want to be a breeder. But it is pushed away by lust and desire. I let out a soft, moaning moo as you slide your cock back and forth against my opening. Fluid flows forth uncontrollably from my genitals.
For the first time, I notice the translucent milk dripping from my breasts. Again, I am momentarily seized by dread. I don’t want this. I don’t want to end up like… But again, the thoughts slip from my consciousness. I am mooing loudly now, my eyes and head rolled back in ecstasy. You allow the tip of your penis to travel just the slightest bit inside me as you continue to rub back and forth. My legs tremble with need.
“I kin tell yer likin’ this,” you grin, spreading my fatty butt cheeks apart. “Do ya wannit in da rear, or do ya wanna be a mamma cow?”
Both propositions are horrifying. I know I should stop you, but at the same time…I just can’t. My body begs to be satisfied with an intensity I have never felt before. You sense me tensing underneath you as I weigh each unpleasant option. You continue to press against my moistened mound. My judgment becomes cloudy, and before I know what I’ve done, “Make me a mamma cow,” escapes from my lips in a seductive whisper.
The words have barely left my mouth when I feel you enter me from behind. Your rough hands press into my fleshy ass as your cock slides gently into my warm abyss. I gasp and then let out a long “Mmmmoooohooo” as you withdraw and enter for a second time. You gradually quicken your pace, and soon I am panting and mooing loudly.
I rock my body back to meet each thrust, your dick stabbing ever deeper inside me. Pleasure mixes with pain as my virgin hole expands to accommodate your girth. My flabby body ripples and jiggles as you increase your speed and force. You reach one hand forward to fondle my dangling breasts and belly roll. “Mooore, Max…mooooore,” I beg shamelessly.
HIM
I squeeze your flesh, pinching your puffy nipples and twisting, making you squeal out as a small jet of milky white liquid spurts from your tit. My cock is pulsating inside your body, each thrust I drive deeper and deeper, until you feel a sickening pain as I pierce your womb, immediately swallowed by an intense feel of orgasm as your thick body quivers on my cock, girlcum dribbling down your thighs, your tail hanging limp from exhaustion.
"Mmmm that's a good girl, nice an' fat, you're getting to be good and meaty, just like your cunt here" I slap your ass, the sting of a hard smack causing you to clench down, my veins pumping against your grip, heightening the feeling even more. In the midst of all your moans you burst into tears, wetness glistening on your cheeks as you realize more fully what you've just admitted to… could it be that you want to be a momma deep down? No… No that can't… that can't be… You just… haven't rubbed yourself in a while, all that adrenaline from the fields just… yeah… that's it… right?
But the thrusting continues, you've made enough noise that several of the sheep are peeking out to watch the show, you can hear them softly moaning and giggling as they watch your fat meaty slit get violated over and over, and you know you're jiggling, you're putting on a soft humiliating show for them… and it only makes you cry harder.
HER
You quicken your pace, tears still streaming down my cheeks. My flab quivers with your quick and forceful motions. I feel your grip tense, nails digging into my soft butt-cheeks as you near orgasm. I let out a sharp moo of protest, but it is too late. You thrust your cock fully inside my warmth and hold it there, throbbing, as you expel your load.
With your objective fulfilled you return your dick to your pants and order Isobel to bring a pail of water to my stall. Before I know it, you are gone.
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